I suppose the dock hands could do it solo but I never could. The dock master always instructed a minimum of two people. On the water they handle like ... dream.’ ‘What did you do besides write out there?’ ‘Laid naked in the sun, swam, skinny dipped actually, cruised up and down the several hundred miles of shoreline and went to the local restaurants at the marinas every so often. I used to fish a little but was so bad at it I gave up and stuck with skinny dipping and writing. Leanne said, ‘You. "I think that you will be able to figure out the rest ofthe uniform without my help. I'm gonna be outside. Whenyou're ready, come on out." She turned to walk away."Oh yeah, by the way. You're name is Jasmine. You have anametag already on the shirt."Jake sighed and turned back to the rest of his task. Heturned around and snatched the pantyhose up. Verycarefully, he sat down and pulled the pantyhose on, carefulnot tear and snag it. He remembered when he was little whenhis mother would get upset. “Hello” I said. “Hi honey, what are you doing?” Melissa asked. “Ohhh, you know” I started to say as I tried figuring out what to tell her. I paused. “Just hanging out and screwing around kind of I guess.” “Did you” and she went on to ask a bunch of questions. I answered them. We talked for about almost five minutes. By this point I realized something. I really, truly, and dearly loved my wife and doing what I was about to do would somehow really, truly fuck it all up. “Is there anything else?”. "As he rang off, I looked at the phone as if it was a piece of alien sculpture. What had I done? Had I really just agreed to take part in a porn movie? I still couldn't get my head round it.Dave phoned the following week. He was a bit cagey and tried to ask me all sorts of intimate questions about my sex life, the size of my cock and my stamina without actually asking any direct questions. It was very Kafka-esque."Wouldn't it be easier if we met somewhere?" I asked."Not really practical. Rog.